Short Story
Connections
I am an only child, as were my parents, which meant unless I eventually have children, my lineage ends with me. Some of my classmates thought it was great to be an only child because I received my parents’ full attention while they had to share everything with siblings. What they didn’t realize was if I did something wrong, there was no one else I could blame. It wasn’t until both my parents passed away within months of each other that I realized what being alone truly meant.
Mark GagnonPublished about a year ago in FictionThe Melodic Odyssey
Chapter 1: The Beginning As a young boy, Bharat had always been drawn to music. He loved listening to his father's old records and would spend hours tinkering with his guitar. Bharat's love for music only grew as he got older, and he knew that he wanted to pursue a career in music.
Bharat MaheshwariPublished about a year ago in FictionHeaven’s Gate
“Help!” Bill screams into the void. His voice is growing hoarse. Everything is bright, so damn bright. He takes in his surroundings as he continues to walk forward. When did he start walking? How the f**k did he get here? What is this place?
Jennifer TriplettPublished about a year ago in Fiction🐶👨👦🤔 "A Pup-tastic Debate
Father: Hey son, how are you doing today? Son: (in a dramatic tone) Dad, I've been thinking a lot lately, and I've decided that I want a pet.
Random Finds TodayPublished about a year ago in FictionThe Princess and the Pious
It was too pretty of a sunset to be watched during a funeral. Purples and oranges managed to sneak their way through stormy clouds, colored like a bruise. The clouds had taken no particular shape except for that of thick whisps, their ends curling like petals as the darkening sky turned to a garden of bellflowers, delphiniums, and violets.
Mia TollesPublished about a year ago in FictionThe Time Keeper's Legacy
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in a valley, there lived a man named Aaron. Aaron was a watchmaker and had a reputation for being the best in the land. His clocks and watches were not only precise but also incredibly beautiful. Aaron was also known for his punctuality, and the villagers relied on him to keep time for them.
Muhammad MughalPublished about a year ago in FictionAlaric and Jonas: A Wizard's Duel in a World Beyond
Once upon a time, in a world beyond our own, there was a magical land filled with wonder and mystery. This world was home to all manner of strange and fantastical creatures, from tiny pixies to towering giants, and everything in between. It was a place where the impossible was possible, and the unimaginable could happen at any moment.
Muhammad MughalPublished about a year ago in FictionPassing ships
As I stood on the platform of the train station, I could feel the chill seeping into my bones. The weather had taken a sudden turn for the worse, and I found myself shivering uncontrollably in the frigid air. I had been so caught up in the excitement of my trip that I had neglected to check the weather forecast or pack anything warm to wear. Now, as I waited for my train to arrive, I couldn't help but curse myself for my lack of preparation.
Laiba AbdullahPublished about a year ago in Fiction"Lost in the Wilderness"
It was supposed to be a routine hiking trip for a group of friends - a chance to escape the stress of their daily lives and reconnect with nature. But when a sudden storm hit and their map was swept away, the group found themselves lost in the wilderness with no way to navigate.
LOVE-LESS
This is the story of a cute, innocent Idol girl, Ani Hushino. Ani Hushino, a so cute 16-year-old girl, she is also so beautiful, talented and hardworking. She is a pure, innocent soul who only wants just one thing, true love.
- Top Story - April 2023
Story Bartender
It’s eight o’clock on a Friday, the regular crowd meanders in. No, this isn’t a story about the Piano Man, this is a story about the Story Bartender.
Stephen Kramer AvitabilePublished about a year ago in Fiction Left Behind: The Tragic Tale of Max and Lucy
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled among rolling hills and winding roads, there lived two dogs, Max and Lucy. Max was a golden retriever, with a fluffy coat of fur that shone like gold in the sunlight. Lucy was a beagle, with floppy ears that always seemed to be in the way of her nose.
The Truth SpeaksPublished about a year ago in Fiction